The Story Of The Haunted House

Some poems are so special and moving and touch your heart in a way that you can’t help but share them with the world in all the way possible. Reblogging is one of those ways to get more people to read the haunting piece of poetry.

Some poems are simply special and you do not know why.. this is one like them..

Yet another Ekphrastic poetry. Once again, I have sought inspiration from Jon Rainford’s brilliant pictures. Click on the link to behold his beautiful pictures at his Flickr account. The image belongs to Jon (copyright protected) and the picture is linked to source.

I have seen it all From the first cries That brings a smile As it signals the rightful Birth of a child To the loud and happy Squeals of delight That is made by A happy child.

I also saw life unfold How a little child grew To the man who ventured out To work and earn and establish.

I saw the growth of a family How a man and wife moved along The dusty roads of rusty life How they traveled united in times